Lucifer2U

Still cleaning up from the storm damage late last week. It's amazing how the brush, sticks, limbs, and branches can come down in heavy wind. It's also the price you pay for living on four wooded acres. But I wouldn't trade my setting for anything. I have deer, bear, fox, skunks, well yes, skunks, fischer cats, ermin, coyotes, bobcats, 500 squirrels, and a friendly owl who sits on a tree outside my window, several months during the year. 

So suck it up buttercup!  Get back out there and get er done!

Lou

OK, I know it's not very dominant for a man to seem like he's begging, Lol, But I need a big juicy round ass to spank.

If you're a woman in Massachusetts, New Hampshire, Vermont, Maine, Rhode Island, or Connecticut, let's get together for a no sex spanking session. That can be by hand,by paddle,or by Rod or all three.

Lou 

October 16,

I find myself in need of a good spanking subject. I don't care what size butt, I need to use my bare hands on it and send it away, cherry red. No sex, just corporal punishment.

Ok, my fingers may wander a bit, lol.

Lou

Cookies.

I promised several people that, if this adventure happened, I would write it up and share it in my journal. well, it indeed did happen last evening, Saturday, but not exactly as I thought I had it planned. 

The set up for this story is that I did some work for a woman living in a over 55 community and only charged her for the material costs which I commonly do when I first work for someone I want them to like the work and not worry about the price. she was very grateful and gave me one of those looks like she was ready to pay me back in a way if you know what I mean and then she said: I'm sure you can think of something that I can do for you and shot me a wicked smile I knew that was my opportunity so I very calmly said: Willl you bake me pecan chocolate chip cookies?

She let out what could only be described as a horse laugh, which I'm sure they heard in the adjoining units on either side. and then I followed up with, but that's not all, I want you to bake those cookies naked with 8 inch by heels, fishnet stockings and garter and a bright red ball gag.

there was a long pause, kind of like dead air on a radio station and she finally opened her mouth and said you've got to be kidding! I'm not burning my boobs so that you can get off on some weird fetish! And I said OK what about wearing a tight swea and no bra? I expected another flat out no response but she said yes I think I could do that. But I'll also be wearing a skirt, nothing less than that, and no ball gag! And if That isn't good enough then you can go bake your own cookies!

While it wasn't what I'd hoped for, I was still going to get my cookies, so on Saturday I came over with the ingredients she told me to get, and I sat in her kitchen, drinking coffee, while she walked back-and-forth across her kitchen in her very tight, white fuzzy sweater, and a very tight short leather skirt, plus stockings and heels, and she was an absolute delight to view. The blush in her cheeks said it all.

But the best part was, she was actually baking my cookies! Once they were bagged, she Pulled them from the oven, tucked the tray up under her breasts and she said, would you like a cookie little boy?

YES, Yes I would! then I asked so are all those cookies in the tray mine? Or should I ask if everything on the tray is mine? She just smiled and put the tray on the counter.

She grabbed me by the hand, pulled me down the hall. We walked into her bedroom and she took off her sweater., God, those were better than any cookies!  We did all sorts of things that evening and late into the night. Considerind we're both in our mid to late 60s, so it wasn't like your first high school sex, in the back of your dad's car, but it was close. 

in the morning, I woke up to the sun streaming in on my face lying next to a woman who still had her stockings and garter belt on, my head nestled between her large breasts, one of her arms underneath me,the other around my neck, and I thought to myself.... life is good!

Lou

I posted new pics finally, and already the questions have begun. 

Answers :

1.Yes, it's me in the picture. And yes, I'm deliberately not showing my face .

2. The woman in the picture is a friend, and a great submissive. Yes, she's older.

3. Yes, I prefer mature women, and lean toward the bigger girls (any woman under 60 is a girl)

4.Why older? because at 68, I don't have a list of 30 & 40 year old young hotties yearing to be sub/slave to a Grandpa aged man. ( I would if I could!!)

I think that covers it until the next round of questions come in.

Lou

I talk with submissives a lot about humiliation and its role in BDSM. First, it isn't for everyone, especially If your personality is fragile. It will only cause you pain and that isn't the point. I don't apply humiliation based upon.. body type, age, body features, race, color, sexual identification, religion, or other "born with" factors. For those who truly KNOW, Humiliation is NOT about mindless insults or being a bully.

I like to meet people and discuss common interests before I put on my Dom persona. So if you expect me to be crude, and ruthless right out of the gate, you will be disappointed. That said if you want to chat or talk fantasy sex, I can get very creative, and dark, very fast. I like to write stories with submissive or slave women in a  “back and forth” collaborative exchange, as my own work alone, bores me.

Lucifer2U